User blog comment:Logalog Nombolo/The Treasures of Drow De/@comment-3135907-20120403213754/@comment-3513611-20130216112332

''Seeing their comrade fall, the magpies fly off. But the raven stays, perched on the highest branch of a Pine."Kraak, you haven't 'eard the last of us, fools, there are more of us than you think. Cahhh!" He then flies off, shouting insults untill he was a speck in the distance.''